Pinpointing
Pinpointing
The crisp ring seemed to carry with it the wails of a thousand ghosts.
Sparks flew.
The bronze knife exploded into rays of light that shot out in all directions.
A deep gash slowly appeared on the Green Bronze Door.
"Success!"
Tantai Juexin clasped his hands firmly.
He had given his all in order to deal this blow. So what if he was on the verge of dying from exhaustion and had lost a powerful magical weapon in the process?
They had managed to inflict damage on the Door, which meant that it was entirely possible to destroy it!
Ding Ring Ring!
Tantai Juexin took out another magical tool: the magical bell.
The loud and clear rings of the bell had a healing effect. Everyone found themselves regaining energy. Before long, most of them had their health restored.